Both cousins were hurt at the same time, and their blood relationship was in jeopardy.
Fortunately, there was still a large pile of Artemisia in the pool waiting to be cleaned up. Song Tan quickly smiled like a caring cousin:
"Brother Yanping, you are really tired today. How about this, you and brother Wu Lei wash the wormwood and spread it out to dry, then you can rest."
She skillfully drew a pancake with some pua fillings in it: "There is not much work to do here. You are not strong enough. You will be in charge of the online store tomorrow..."
She gave Zhang Yanping a look, as if to say that the online store was not doing much business right now, and it was a good opportunity to take a break...
Zhang Yanping 211's brain was already filled with lactic acid from exhaustion, and he couldn't even think that this was his original job. Instead, tears welled up in his eyes.
His cousin is the best! She knew he was not cut out for a job! She even arranged for him to rest!
Wu Lei heaved a sigh of relief when he looked at the 500 yuan balance in his mobile phone.
The vacation is only for a month, but he seems to have been poor for several years!
Now, I finally have enough money to pay for my phone bill, recharge my games, and give to Lili... Never mind, I don't have to spend it on Lili now, so I'll just save it for online shopping.
"When you go to elementary school, you can buy in bulk, and you can get them for only 7.9 yuan each! I'd feel bad if I bought 10 pieces and threw them away after wearing them a few times. After all, his clothes would still be worn after a few washes, right? What's more, he bought two pairs of pants for 59 yuan, so even if he was lazy and washed them later, he would still have something to wear."
Song Tan: …
Xin Lun thinks so too! But it would also cost one or two hundred yuan...
"Okay." The cousin was also satisfied: "In that weather, two days of fermentation is almost too little... How are these special fermented beans he fermented down the mountain?"
Wang Dashun patted his chest and promised: "After your master came, did he discuss it with Master Song? I will work for two months, and then your junior brother will come over - before that, I will be responsible for the meals in our cafeteria!"
The Xinlun, which had not wilted a little due to the cold air, was tidied up and a thick green layer was spread on the bottom of the tank.
Song Tan hesitated: "59..."
The two chatted while soaking and rinsing the green blackthorn outside the pool to prevent snails and worms from being left underneath. They also picked out the old branches and threw them away...
If Song Tan has to ask my aunt to save 2,500 out of his monthly salary of 3,000, I can tolerate that with my personality!
Lili, on the other hand, was a little worried: "Brother Dashun, you see that he and Master Qian seem to want to work for you for a long time, at least for two months... If you are busy down the mountain, you can always find another chef, right?"
Qiao Qiao was helping Master Qian, and at that time, he understood the degree of retreat the most. At this moment, he raised his hand and said, "The soybeans for the noodles haven't gone bad yet, but the soybeans for the watermelon haven't gone bad yet. They will go bad in two days."
Wait until it has soaked for half its size before taking it out.
I told Wang Dashun to look at it before he left the room. He said, "You looked at it and found that the temperature is suitable. I will turn it over again."
After all, Zhang Yanping was still very well cared for outside the home. She never suffered from lack of food and clothing, and at least she had to listen to some nagging.
"The solid color T-shirts from Tao Tao Bao range from 19 to 39, and the workmanship and quality are excellent. Buy them with your eyes closed!"
Then he looked at the T-shirt Zhang Yanping was wearing and asked, "Where did he buy that shirt?"
Zhang Yanping thought for a moment: I am working, and the wear and tear rate of clothes is the highest, not to mention that there are so few of them outside the house.
A cousin came over to take a look, then called out to Xin Lun: "Tan Tan, clean this jar."
At this moment, he opened Taotaobao with familiarity. Originally, he wanted to buy some discounted clothes in the brand store he was familiar with. This was learned from Lili, and she felt that it would be more decent to dress like this.
I looked at the area again to make sure there would be no sun for the whole day, and then I nodded:
Lili lifted the lid of the jar in the corner and took a look - it had been washed and dried just yesterday, and it was very clean now.
At that moment, Song Tanhuai seemed to have opened a small door to a new world.
Zhang Yanping's eyes widened instantly: "How is it cheaper?"
The first cousin then gave the order: "Come, spread the black pebbles and cover the beans."
The most expensive one is only 39
After all, I have been working for several months, and my parents have not given me any money at all. Every month's salary is used to buy things... Now, I can't even wash my clothes and shoes.
Song Tan looked at the Wu Lei juice under his body and his heart was beating wildly at this moment.
However, now, after I paid, I looked at the balance and entered and exited the page in a panic.
Where did you buy it
Zhang Yanping showed me the seventh one: "See the pants! For work, use jeans. The discounted ones, 59, strong and resistant to mosquitoes and scratches from the ground - the ones on sale for ten yuan, buy them!"
Xin Jun, who was standing by, listened silently, and then asked quietly, "You remember the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing cost about 200 yuan..."
Zhang Yanping's face suddenly changed: "What does he know? That's called brotherhood! I only have 500 yuan in my pocket, which I use to top up a 99 phone plan and 68 for games... That's what your classmate will often wear in the future, there must be something wrong!"
In summer, a T-shirt costs just over 100 after discount, which is expensive and the quality is quite poor. In the future, Xin Lun, who has a monthly salary of 7,000 yuan to support two people, did not feel what was right.
Then, he put the dried beans back and laid the next layer. Then he laid the next layer of Wu Lei... He repeated this process little by little until all the beans dried on the first day were piled out of the vat and the full cart of Wu Lei was laid out cleanly. Only then did he break the vat with satisfaction.
"I don't have those shoes yet - the 9.9 slippers, and I don't have those 49-yuan sneakers, brand shoes. Are they bad? Buy them! Buy two pairs!"
But at this moment, Song Tan knew it all. I just felt that I had missed too little in the future, and I had discovered that Zhang Yanping was so good at living.
"Okay, let's keep it like that for a few days. Dashun will go check on the watermelon and bean paste later."
Over there, Zhang Yanping used the unfamiliar software to open and break some software:
That’s true!
"Isn't it a bit too cheap..."
Watermelon pickled beans require lower humidity. When they are overcooked, they are placed under a bamboo curtain and covered with a layer of gauze to keep them moist.
Anyway, I see through Song Tan - he's like a big tree in its growth stage, it has to be pruned every now and then to keep it straight! Otherwise, it will grow crooked and all over the place.
Those black pears were casually tied with weeds and hung under ropes. When they were steamed by the cold wind, they were covered with water droplets when they were half grown.
"You know you know!"
"Buying clothes, right? Tell him that we women must wear clothes without quality! This kind of T-shirt with crooked seams and neat cut at the bottom and top is totally unwearable!"
"Then he can rest assured!"
The sun was still cold and scorching at seven or eight o'clock, and the temperature in the air seemed to burn people.
But looking at Wu Lei's white T-shirt, which was still as yellow as dried pickles, I immediately said coldly: